And it's wearing me down already.
We've gone from a very happy smily person to having tantrums over everything. On Wednesday the first tantrum was because I wiped his nose. Yesterday it was because I needed the keys to lock the house. Last night it was to get him out of the cot, then to give him milk, then to give him Calprofen, then because I put him back in the cot. Then because I picked him up.
Today has been similar and I WANT MY SMILEY BOY BACK.
Any stories of how this passes, or is just worse at the beginning much appreciated.